The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

Shi Qianqiu said he wouldn't blame Chen Jingmo. He didn't like children, but he liked Chen Jingmo. He also said he knew Chen Jingmo wasn't bad and that Chen Jingmo was the best child.

No other questions were answered.

Chen Yunting is already so old, his thinking is already fixed, and no one can change him.

Shi Qianqiu didn't want Chen Jingmo to be ashamed of. Their relationship was perfectly normal, and they could hold hands and hug in public like ordinary lovers, but because of Chen Yunting, they had to carefully hide it. He apologized to Chen Jingmo.

Chen Jingmo didn't know what Shi Qianqiu was apologizing for. After crying, he felt much better. When he lay down on the bed again, he became more dependent on him and had the courage to share things with him. He was no longer afraid of annoying him by rambling on. He said, "The principal gave me candy."

"That means he also thinks the baby is cute."

The reason for giving him candy was because they were afraid Chen Jingmo would jump off the building, not because they thought he was cute. He didn't respond to this, and even nodded in agreement, deceiving himself that he had left a good impression on the principal. But he soon began to frown. "However, the candy tastes like my least favorite pineapple flavor."

So when they were dividing the spoils among Lu Sui, Shen Qinghuai, and Jiang Xiu, they didn't leave any for themselves.

"I'll buy you your favorite flavor tomorrow."

"No need, the principal said he'll bring it to me again tomorrow. I just don't know if he'll forget. We went fishing this afternoon. He praised my casting skills. I caught a bucket of fish for him and taught him a lot of techniques."

Shi Qianqiu kissed Chen Jingmo's forehead, his voice low and chuckled, "Wow, you're so good at it! Does your little darling like fishing?"

Chen Jingmo replied, "It's easy to get a tan."

Instead of disliking fishing, give Shi Qianqiu a chance to shine, such as by helping him with sun protection.

Shi Qianqiu immediately thought of these things, saying that he would take Chen Jingmo fishing on the weekend to prevent him from getting a tan, and asked him what else he liked.

Chen Jingmo almost blurted out "racing," but thankfully he stopped himself. "I don't particularly like it; it's just something to pass the time."

He only had one friend, Lu Sui. He used to want to visit him every day, but after being scolded a few times, he started visiting him every other day. However, this didn't last long, and he soon went back to visiting him every day because he realized that Lu Sui wasn't really impatient.

Those sports that helped pass the time were all learned before meeting Lu Sui, or more precisely, during the two years Shi Qianqiu was away. His skin got very dark from fishing, and it wasn't until much effort that it returned to its original fair color.

"Let's go to sleep, I'm sleepy." Chen Jingmo nuzzled against Shi Qianqiu's chest.

The next day, Shi Qianqiu was called home by Chen Yunting. He immediately reported to Chen Jingmo before driving away.

The Chen family.

Shi Qianqiu carried the gifts downstairs. Chen Yunting was off work today and didn't go to work. When he came in, Chen Yunting was massaging Fang Chi's legs.

Back when Tan Manxiang was still alive, she was the one who massaged Chen Yunting's legs.

No one knows what methods Fang Chi used.

"You're back?" Chen Yunting stood up awkwardly, looking at Shi Qianqiu. "You're here, why did you bring anything?"

The housekeeper stepped forward to take the things away, and Shi Qianqiu went to sit on the sofa opposite, "Uncle Chen."

"How's the company doing lately?"

"fine."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, we finally got back to the main topic.

"You're almost twenty-five this year, it's time to find someone. I think the youngest daughter of the Wen family is quite nice, pretty and with a good personality. She seems interested in you, why don't you meet her another day?"

Shi Qianqiu said calmly, "I don't have any plans to find a partner for the time being."

"You're already twenty-five—"

"Tsk." Fang Chi glanced at him sideways, frowning impatiently.

Chen Yunting immediately shut his mouth.

It's simply a case of one thing subduing another.

When Shi Qianqiu thought about how much Chen Yunting had wronged Chen Jingmo, she couldn't sit there and talk to Chen Yunting calmly. She took a sip of water and continued, "Right now, I just want to develop my career."

"Alright then." Chen Yunting thought of Chen Jingmo and asked him how he was doing lately and if he had gotten into any trouble.

Shi Qianqiu glanced at Chen Yunting and said, "Mo Mo is very good and well-behaved. He won't cause trouble on his own."

"Won't cause trouble? Ha, he had a falling out with his second uncle yesterday, saying not to talk to him when they meet. How can you talk to your own family like that?" Chen Yunting sneered, not believing that Chen Jingmo hadn't caused trouble.

"MoMo doesn't usually cause trouble for others; she has a very good temper."

Chen Yunting's smile was hard to describe, but it was definitely annoying. "He has a terrible temper, what's so good about him?"

Shi Qianqiu said, "Uncle Chen, Momo is your son. You should know what kind of person he is. He would never deliberately provoke someone."

These words seemed to imply that Chen Yunting didn't even understand his own son, which made Fang Chi feel a little embarrassed. He said, "He was very career-oriented when he was young, so why did you force him to find a partner? Besides, your son doesn't seem like the kind of person you described. I could tell he was a genuine person when we ate together last time. How come he's getting more and more confused as he gets older?"

Chen Yunting humbly admitted that he had a sharp tongue and handed Fang Chi some fruit.

The difference between Tan Manxiang and Fang Chi is that one is eager to please while the other disdains to. They always maintain their own attitude and are quite independent. Perhaps it is because of this that they became a lone plum blossom in the cold snow in Chen Yunting's eyes.

To put it simply, it aroused his desire for conquest and challenge. He was very interested in things that were hard to obtain. Also, Fang Chi was always aloof towards him. Although he was happy when he was giving him money, his sudden indifference afterwards made Chen Yunting more dependent on him.

If Fang Chi can maintain this attitude, then someone in this family will be able to keep Chen Yunting in check.

Peking University.

Chen Jingmo finished class in a great mood. As usual, he walked to the railing to look at the scenery. He was speechless at the rope nets, but soon he began to feel that because of him, there was one less safety hazard in the school.

When the principal saw Chen Jingmo standing there again, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly went over and secretly slipped the candy jar to him.

Chen Jingmo raised an eyebrow. "Uncle, you're really going to buy it for me?"

"Of course I'm really buying it, otherwise why would I pretend to? Besides, I already promised you. Eating candy will make my whole day happy. Let's go back to the classroom."

"I'll stand here a little longer."

"What are you doing standing here in this heat?"

Chen Jingmo said, "It's not very hot; the cold wind from over there can blow over here."

"..." Oh well, the railings are already blocked off anyway, so I can stand here if I want.

The principal secretly slipped Chen Jingmo a candy jar, telling him to give it to his cute friend. As soon as he left, Chen Jingmo took a picture and sent it to Jiang Xiu.

Brother Chen: Image (jpg)

Brother Chen: My uncle bought me candy again.

Little Ginger:!

Little Ginger: I want some too!

Brother Chen: You eat farts.

Little Ginger: How could you do this to me?

Little Ginger: Anyway, you'll definitely give it to the boss, I'll ask him for it later.

Brother Chen: ...Shameless.

Chen Jingmo stopped teasing Jiang Xiu and said that the candy in the candy jar was for him. After exiting the chat interface, he opened the contact Shi Qianqiu, hesitated for a few seconds, and then sent the candy over.

My dear child: The principal didn't forget, he really did give me candy.

After Chen Jingmo finished posting, he exited the app, opened a short video platform, scrolled through two videos, then went back to the app, slowly typed, and read the video several times before posting it.

Sweetie: Can we go see a movie tonight?